Volume 2 Sword Sect Chapter 198 Senior Brother, who are you?
Sword Sect Square.
The afterglow of the setting sun filled the entire sky, and the huge Sword Sect Square was shrouded in a layer of brilliant red glow.
However, in such a beautiful afternoon, no one appreciated the magnificent spectacle of nature, staring intently at the transparent wall of Xuanqi in the sky.
"Danhong, Inner Gate Shuangshi Peak, 4,879,000 sword patterns, ranked first. ”
The name at the top of the sword pattern list is still the Inner Gate Shuangshi Peak Danhong, and the number of his sword patterns has now reached an astonishing number, and he is far behind the second and third places.
As the second level of the Sword Tomb assessment is coming to an end, the huge transparent Xuanqi wall, with the names still fluctuating on it, can be said to be the pride of the sky in the outer gate and the inner gate, their toughness, will, and strength are definitely more than a little bit higher than their peers, and it is not an exaggeration to even describe it as the difference between cloud and mud.
The square of the Sword Sect was crowded with people, and the sound of the heads and ears was noisy, echoing everywhere in the Sword Sect.
"I heard that they have now reached Sword Lake, and they have also been attacked by the army of undead, and the few people who were teleported out just now are obviously delirious and their soul breath is weak, I think most of them were scared stupid. ”
"In the assessment of previous grand events, the number of people who died in the Sword Lake was the most, you may not imagine that the sword intent invasion alone was already painful, and those who died, their resentment and hatred, had accumulated over the years, and how terrifying the undead were bred. ”
"The last level of the Sword Tomb is a test of life and death, a choice of fate, any mistake may make them fall into a situation from which they will never recover, who can survive to the end, who can get out of the Sword Lake first, I am looking forward to it. ”
The disciples of the Sword Sect gathered in groups of three or five, discussing and staring at the changes on the Xuanqi wall, the ranking of the sword patterns was changing every moment, and from time to time there would be names that were dim and irrelevant in an instant, which meant that this person was dead.
And among these people, there are some people, their eyes are full of anger, remorse, unwillingness, ten years of waiting, ten years of persistence, but in the end it ended in this way, leaving an indelible mark in their hearts.
If they can't overcome it, if they can't find other ways to vent it, these emotions will grow wildly in their hearts and souls, turning into inner demons, and then their martial arts will end here, and they will never reach the highest realm.
On the high platform of the Sword Sect Square, except for Ye Chaoyang and Sect Master Jian Chen, the other Four Peak Masters and some Outer Sect Elders were there, but there was a fierce battle of words between them.
"Lord Yang Feng, it seems that the honor of the top of the sword pattern list this time belongs to your Shuangshi Peak. A lukewarm voice came from the side, seemingly like congratulations, but there was an unspoken irony hidden in his words.
"My Shuangshi Peak has been at the top of the sword pattern list for three years, and I can still win the championship this time, but you Yanxia Peak, who has been hovering in the third place, do you want to keep occupying and not giving others a chance. Yang Qing heard the sarcasm in Bai Yu's words, his old face looked calm and calm, of course he could hear the meaning of Bai Yu's words, and sneered at each other.
"Hmph, everyone here knows that you have stepped on the corpses of many inner and outer disciples to get this honor, and I am ashamed of you when you say righteous words. ”
"Except for your Shuangshi Peak disciple Dan Hong, people of the same age in the past, who has not broken through to the Sword Emperor realm, if I were you, I would be embarrassed to sit here and be embarrassed. Bai Yu's face was pale, the third place was a thorn in his heart, and now he was pulled out by this old guy again, he was so angry that he was angry, where would he hide it in his words.
"Bai Yu, you old thing, I have to tear your stinky mouth today. Yang Qing's face became more and more ugly, and he slapped his palm on the armchair, crisscrossing cracks spread out in all directions, but the armchair did not even leave the slightest palm print, which could be seen to what extent his cultivation realm had reached.
"Yo he, no big or small, I'll teach you a good lesson today, let you know what is called seniority and what is called humility. ”
Just as the two of them were tense, a figure that still existed appeared in front of them in an instant, and they saw her slender hand raised, and the momentum of the two of them was scattered.
The person who came was Chen Qi, the peak master of Yunju Peak, and the years did not leave any traces on her face, but she was getting younger and younger.
"Two senior brothers, why bother to fight over a trivial matter, now is the grand event of the Sword Sect, and the disciples are all watching. ”
"Besides, none of my disciples under the peak have broken through to the Sword Emperor realm, Senior Brother Bai Yu, do you mean that I am not worthy of sitting here. ”
Chen Qifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of her mouth were lightly raised, and her face showed a little grievance.
"Eh" Bai Yu didn't know how to explain Chen Qi's question for a while.
Of the four people on the high platform, only Lin Feng was like an idle person who didn't listen to anything outside the window, sitting quietly on the chair, looking at the Xuanqi wall in the sky from time to time.
I saw him turn his head slightly and say, "Okay, what kind of system you are, sit down." ”
"Hmph"
Bai Yu and Yang Qing snorted coldly at the same time, and the coercion permeated by the entire Sword Sect Square dissipated at this time, and the lowly Sword Sect disciple showed a frightened look in his eyes, as if he had walked out of the Sword Tomb again.
The third floor of the loft behind the Cloud Shadow Peak.
Two figures stood in front of the window, one behind the other.
"Master, the branches of the Five Domains and Thirteen States have sent back news that the Demon Sect has been rampant and indiscriminate during this time, and many sects and forces have been poisoned by them, especially the monks who have the aura of the Ancient Killing Domain, they are either killed or disappear. ”
"At the junction of the Western Regions and the Northern Regions, the Sword Pavilion was attacked by the Demon Sect again three days ago, the Pavilion Master Mu Changtian, the Great Elder Mu Qiubai, and the Second Elder Ye Xingchen were all seriously injured, and Your Excellency's disciples were killed and injured countless times. ”
"Based on the Demon Sect's several sieges, as well as a series of their actions, I conclude that the Seven Killing Stars are asking the Sword Pavilion, and there is no way to know who it is. ”
Gu Yulin handed over a piece of letterhead with both hands, took a step back, and stood behind Ye Chaoyang.
"Vertical Killer!"
As the four words blurted out, the entire attic was filled with a strong killing intent, and this letterhead turned into a fire in Ye Chaoyang's hands, and it was burned in an instant.
"That's right, they united to besiege the Sword Pavilion, and from the last soul images sent back by the dead spies, the aura on their bodies was exactly the same as the characteristics of the Vertical and Horizontal Killer that we had mastered. ”
"Judging from the images and the information sent back, there are at least three star-level and eight Purple Diamond-level killers dispatched this time. ”
Gu Yulin clenched his fists, killing intent was pervasive, and there was still news that he didn't say, needless to say, Ye Chaoyang also knew that none of the people they sent out were alive.
The Zongheng Killer Organization and the Demon Sect united, Ye Chaoyang was not surprised by this news, because he knew not long ago that the Zongheng Killer Organization was cultivated by the Demon Sect.
On the contrary, it was a little unexpected for him to ask the Sword Pavilion Master if he was injured, it was an old Sword Saint master.
Ye Chaoyang stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, just looked out the window quietly, and after a long time, he spoke: "What news is there from the other four domains." ”
"In the territory of Beikui in the Central Region, in the blessed place of the Cave Heaven, many corpses of people from the Demon Sect were found, none of them were alive, and all of them were sealed by a sword. ”
"This is the location of the Zen Sect and other hidden sects, it is estimated that they were destroyed, according to the information that was previously explored in the Central Domain, the disappearance of the Broken Army Star may be related to the people of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land. ”
Gu Yulin's face showed doubt, he was not sure if this conjecture was right, and then said: "Master, the people of the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land have always rarely interfered in the world, unless
Regarding the major event of Hengduan Continent's luck, do you say, could it be related to the Ancient Killing Domain that appeared in the 100,000 Mountains some time ago, or will there be some other life-and-death things happening in the Five Regions and Thirteen Prefectures?"
"Zen Buddhism, the blessed earth, it seems that they are also aware of something. ”
"Their birth is also a powerful boost for us, Hengduan Continent is now eventful and on the cusp, and it seems that the days of apparent calm will not last long. ”
A sigh echoed in the attic for a long time, and the conjecture put forward by Gu Yulin, Ye Chaoyang answered ambiguously, which made him very puzzled, and he just wanted to ask, but he resisted the impulse in his heart.
"Puff"
"Puff"
On the wooden table, the mountain spring water in the small red clay stove is already boiling, as if it is washing the sigh and silence in the attic.
Gu Yulin opened the white jade jar, and a red and green Xuanling Seven Leaves flew out of it, and when the boiling mountain spring water was poured into the white jade cup, a fragrance suddenly spread to the entire attic, and even Ye Chaoyang, who was in deep thought, was instantly awakened by the fragrance.
"Good tea. Ye Chaoyang took the white jade teacup and put it on the tip of his nose, and then drank it all, the faint fragrance remaining between his lips and teeth made him feel a lot more energetic, and the sadness on his face gradually faded, and he smiled: "Your skill in making tea is much better than before." ”
"The main reason is that Uncle Chen Qi is ingenious, and the Xuanling Seven Leaves cultivated are good. Two laughs lingered in the attic.
If what the master and apprentice said and thought just now was known to the master of Yunju Peak Chen Qifeng, I don't know if she would take her disciples to kill Yunying Peak and beat Ye Chaoyang and Gu Yulin.
"Master, there are still three days left in the Sword Tomb assessment, if according to normal circumstances, they are now in Sword Lake, Sword Lake is unpredictable, especially the rules inside and that sword, there are too many constraints, and if you are not careful, your life will be in danger. ”
"Now the top of the sword pattern list is still Shuangshifeng Danhong, and their rankings are not bad, but there are still three days to go, and the sword pattern rankings are changing every day, I hope they can achieve a good result. ”
Gu Yulin glanced up at Ye Chaoyang, saw that he was sipping tea with his eyes closed, and continued: "Will Elder Wen Yu be disadvantageous to Senior Brother Haoran because of the matter of the sword spirit?"
Ye Chaoyang suddenly opened his eyes, looked at his eldest disciple thoughtfully, and said expressionlessly: "Having said so much, this is the point you want to say." ”
Gu Yulin nodded, and a stream of hot mountain spring water fell into the white jade teacup under the traction of his soul.
"What's at stake, Sect Master and I have already informed Elder Wen Yu, and he should know what is important. ”
"You go to the Sword Sect Square now, and once your sixth junior disciple walks out of the sword tomb, immediately take him to Cloud Shadow Peak. Ye Chaoyang was muttering in his heart, and he was also very worried, always feeling that something bad would happen.
The sword spirit was devoured, the natal sword was destroyed, and it would be furious if it was placed on any person, the natal sword could be said to be the lifeblood of the swordsman, and it was his life, so you can imagine how angry Elder Wen Yu was at that time.
"I'd better go by myself, so I'll be more at ease. Ye Chaoyang still remembers how terrifying Sikong Xuan's strength was when he left.
The Sword Sect's 50,000-year-old Protector Sect Protector Array turned out to be a void in his eyes, as if he had entered a no-man's land, coupled with the last look, he didn't know what kind of actions Sikong Haoran would make once Sikong Haoran was injured or killed, the number one killer organization in the Hengduan Continent would make the dark night.
When Gu Yulin still wanted to say something, where was the figure of the master.
Ye Chaoyang's voice echoed in his mind, looking at the place where the master was sitting just now, and muttered to himself: "Senior brother, who are you, why are you so nervous even the master." ”